Page 147 of Crystal Luna
With shallow, irregular breaths, she let Asher guide her to where he needed her. As soon as she was in reach, she jolted as his tongue swiped over her clit again. His hands held her in place, pressing her firmly to his tongue.
With each pass of his tongue, she relaxed more and more, no longer worried about the awkward position. Isaiah settled behind her, his broad chest pressed against her shoulder blades.
He mouthed across her shoulder, working her bra straps down. One hand expertly unclasped the fabric while the other slid between them to push into her from behind. Now with no barrier between their skin, Isaiah cupped her breast, caressing her nipple with his thumb.
“I’m going to be gentle,” he promised as he pushed his finger into her. Asher had already made sure she was slick, letting Isaiah’s finger slip in easily.
Her only answer was an agreeing moan, while Asher added more pressure with his tongue. Her mind began to fog, feeling drunk off their touch.
“I want you to lean forward. Can you do that?” Isaiah groaned with the addition of a second finger.
She nodded, but that wasn’t enough.
“Out loud, Vel,” he demanded.
“Yes.”
Though she didn’t want to lose his touch, Velora leaned forward. She trusted he’d only continue to pleasure her.
“Good,” he praised, burying three fingers knuckle deep to stretch her open. “How does it feel?”
“Good,” she whimpered, bucking her hips as Asher held her in place.
She whined when Isaiah removed his fingers and out of the corner of her eye, she saw him reach for one of the condoms. Seeming to read her mind like a book, Asher thrust his tongue into her, filling the emptiness.
“On your hands and knees for me, little moon.”
She hesitated, but moved into position. “Okay.”
Her hands met the floor on either side of Asher’s waist while he kept her hips stable.
“You listen so well,” Isaiah hummed, positioning himself at her entrance.
For her own security, Velora reached back to feel for the condom. Isaiah let out a strangled noise as her hand wrapped around his shaft, but she was satisfied with what she found. The condom was wrapped tightly around him, slightly slippery from the lubricant.
Isaiah didn’t seem to mind, waiting for her nod before pushing forward. Now on all fours, she was eye to eye with the impressive bulge in Asher’s jeans. Curious and high on lust and pleasure, she tensed her core to balance on her knees. Nervous hands fumbled open his belt and unfastened his jeans.
Velora felt Asher’s groan against her core as Isaiah pushed into her. She trembled and fell onto her hands once more. Isaiah was big, filling her completely—but he was gentle. The initial discomfort quickly gave way to pleasure with each inch.
The thin fabric of Asher’s underwear did nothing to contain his rail-hard cock. With a gentle nudge his erection sprang free, standing at attention just teasingly in front of her. Asher rewarded her by sealing his lips around her clit and giving a gentle suck. Her body tensed and a whimper escaped her as she reached for his cock. The moment her fingertips touched him, he jerked, a drop of precum forming on his tip.
She was so focused on Asher that she jerked when Isaiah pulled back and thrust in once more—only faster.
Asher gave her one firm suck, then released her with a pop. “You’re going to make me come.”
The idea made Velora’s thighs clench.
“Good, because I won’t last either,” Isaiah admitted, quickening his pace.
Possessed by her own desire, Velora captured that drop of clear liquid on her thumb and brought it to her mouth.
“Shit,” Isaiah groaned, his dick throbbing inside of her. “You can’t do that kind of stuff with us, Vel. We might not be able to take it.”
Asher’s hips jerked towards her, tongue flicking harder and harder against her clit. The thought of them losing control because of her felt even better. She wrapped her hand around Asher, squeezing lightly before stroking him from base to tip. Velora licked her lips as she milked out another drop of that sweet liquid. She needed more of his cum, wanted to taste it again. What would it be like when he actually came? Would it be different?
She eagerly pumped Asher’s dick, the precum creating a slick surface for her hand while Isaiah railed into her. It didn’t take long for Asher to swell in her hands, cum spilling between her fingers and dripping onto his t-shirt. The sight pushed Velora to climax as well. Her body quivered and her skin tingled as every muscle in her body tensed. She clenched around Isaiah, feeling him pulse as she pulled his release right out of him. The noise that graced her ears was so sweet that it pushed her over the edge a second time.
The only thing missing was their taste in her mouth. Shamelessly, Velora leaned down and sucked Asher’s cockhead clean, relishing the salty taste on her tongue.